Not my kind of hot dog.

As we know, there are always going to be some things that get lost in translation. And one of those things will always – always – be the weiner hot dog.

Big Willie? Really? That’s the kind of hot dog I want to eat at a gas station rest stop on erev Shabbat?





3 responses to “Not my kind of hot dog.”

  1. Raizy Avatar

    Ugh. That does not sound very appetizing.

  2. Lea Avatar

    You think that’s weird. A few months ago I passed by a dog-inn which takes care of dogs and also arranges for adoption and such with the very weird choice of a website domain: !!!

  3. What War Zone??? Avatar

    Having a tough time staying appropriate. I think I’d better find another post to comment on.

    That is ridiculous.


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